"Hey, Newton, it's me!" Abramov then recounted what happened at the party and finally concluded: "I just got the news that the deceased was a member of the Skull and Bones Society!"
Hearing Abramov's words, the person on the other end suddenly breathed a lot heavier. After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I know, I'll find out about the situation first, and then I'll call you! Bang!" After that, he hung up the phone.
More than ten minutes later, the other party called back, and Abramov quickly picked up the phone: "Hello, Newton..."
"The matter is much more serious than you think. This is already the third murder against a Skull and Bones member. You'd better take it easy in the near future!" After the other party finished saying this, he hung up the phone again.
Abramov, who was driving, suddenly stopped and murmured: "Could it be that... something big is going to happen recently?" As his mind was racing, he quickly called his partner in the lobbying company and asked him to
Suspend all political lobbying activities.
Although the partners did not understand why Abramov did this, they still complied because of their understanding and confidence in his connections. Fortunately, Abramov's company has grown and developed over the years, and there are many business lobbyists.
projects can be done.
At the same time, Feilun took Xilin back to Fei's Villa. It was just after ten o'clock, and Feilun went to the practice room to meditate and practice as usual, while Xilin went back to the room to remove his makeup and wash his face.
When Feilun finished practicing and came out of the bathroom of the practice room, he was wearing nothing but a hollow bathrobe and Xilin came up to him.
If he had known that Xilin was a slut with strong desires and strong recovery ability, Ferron, who had never been able to find a good way to kill Milo, suddenly had an idea and took her into the master bedroom and carried her across the big bed.
Then he untied the silk belt on the bathrobe, and Shilin's delicate body like a white sheep was unreservedly displayed in front of Feilun. However, this girl was not reserved at all, but took the initiative to help Feilun take off his pants...···
I don’t know how long the tossing in the room finally stopped. The continuous peaks of bliss almost drove Xilin crazy. In the end, she couldn’t stand it any longer. Before Feilun even exited her body, she was already
Falling into a deep sleep.
Upon seeing this, Feilun immediately sealed Xilin's sleep acupoint and let her sleep completely. He then withdrew from her body, cleaned it up a little, and replaced it with a Nike sports vest and sports shorts that are quite common on the market, bypassing all the problems easily.
Security and surveillance, sneaking out of Fairfield Villa.
Seeing that the time was approaching one o'clock in the morning, the member of the Skull and Bones Society was dead. Fearon believed that the CBI would start analyzing the case overnight. Milo must be present, and this was also a good opportunity to kill him face to face.
After sneaking out of the villa for a few kilometers, Phelan turned himself into a taller, stronger white man with a bit of vampire temperament through genetic control. It was not that Phelan did not want to remain a yellow man, but if he wanted to kill people in the United States, he would
To clean your hands and feet, it is better to be white or black.
Afterwards, he did not take a car but walked across mountains and hills to transfer property. When he arrived at the city center of A, Feilun took out another set of common sportswear from the hidden ring and put it on, then took several taxis and went to the CBI facility.
Headquarters in the city.
Although it was already past one o'clock in the morning, the place was indeed brightly lit. It must have been that the Skull and Bones Society had received the news that the members had been murdered.
Phelan, who transformed into a white man, swaggered into the CBI headquarters. Unexpectedly, everyone on duty inside was very busy and no one paid attention to him.
Seeing this, Ferran opened up his ears and searched for the information he wanted. Soon, he heard a white captain with a similar build to him talking to his colleagues about the key points of the meeting later. Then, the white captain even more
I went into the men's room.
Fearon immediately followed him into the men's restroom and saw that there was no one around. He easily knocked him out and searched for his ID before stuffing him into the toilet cubicle.
When Fearon came out of the bathroom, he had transformed into the image of a white captain named Dennis, and yelled in the corridor at the top of his lungs: "Quentin, Quentin!!"
The detective who had discussed the main points of the meeting with him hurried over and said, "Dennis, is there anything else?"
"Notice, the meeting will begin immediately!"
Quentin was stunned for a moment and said: "Didn't you say in half an hour?"
Fearon glared and said, "Now, NOW!"
Quentin curled his lips and shrugged: "Okay, but it will take at least five minutes!" He didn't care much about Dennis's backbiting. After all, there was a murder, and he even learned from the grapevine that the deceased was a member of the Skull and Bones Society.
Members, this kind of pressure is not comparable to that of ordinary cases, and it is normal for you to be a little grumpy.
When Quentin went back to make a call, Fearon went around the corner and pretended to smoke there. The passing police detectives nodded when they saw him. He raised his hand casually, fooling this person.
past.
Quentin quickly made the notification call and headed upstairs from the corridor on the other side. Seeing this, Ferran followed silently and easily found the room where the meeting was held.
When Quentin pushed open the conference room door, he inadvertently looked this way and said, "Dennis, why did you get here?"!
Feilun said casually: "I just went to smoke to relieve my boredom!"
Quentin made an expression of understanding, then pushed the door open and made a "please first" gesture to Feren.
Feilun did not enter the door. He saw Milo standing by the door. He sighed in his heart and finally found an enemy. He had an idea and said: "Quentin, help me call Milo out. I have something to talk to him alone."
!”
Quentin was not surprised by this, because Milo was the person in charge at the crime scene, so after he entered the door, he walked straight to Milo, leaned over and whispered a few words to him, and pointed to the door.
Milo immediately found it, saw Feren, and said hurriedly: "Captain Dennis, do you have something to do with me?"
"Come!"
Fearon stretched out his left hand to hold Milo's shoulder, and suddenly pulled out an iron drill from the hidden ring with his right hand, easily stabbing him in the heart. In order to prevent the CIA from linking the case with Irvin's murder in the future.
(See cC5 for details) To put it into context, Faerun deliberately did not use bone spurs.
"Why, why? Dennis..." Milo, who could only feel the strength draining from his body, asked these three words with difficulty.
Feilun smiled strangely and said, "What do you think?"
One hand held Milo's arms, which were about to lose strength, and the other hand covered his mouth. He easily stuffed him into the large trash can in the stairwell. After closing the lid of the bucket, Feren easily withdrew the iron drill.
, collected into the Hidden Ring.
In order to make sure that Milo was completely dead, Feren simply stayed by the trash can and put on the sportswear he had come in. After Milo's heartbeat could no longer be heard, Feren returned to his image as a vampire man.
, quietly left the CBI building.
As for whether Captain Dennis, who did not die in the toilet in the end, will be charged with murder, that is none of Fearon's business.
After Phelan came out of CBI, he took a taxi and told the driver: "Monterey Park
After arriving at the park and paying the fare, Feren found a secluded place and easily walked into the park. He took off his sportswear and put it into the hidden ring. He just wore shorts and a vest and left from the other side of the park.
Unexpectedly, just after walking a few blocks, I saw several black men molesting a white woman under the dim street lights in front of me.
Like most black men, these black men are also tall and strong. They are more than half a head taller than the current white man Phelan. They are obviously the type with excessive secretion of hormones.
As for what the white woman looks like, we can't see it at all because she is blocked by the black men. However, her skin is very fair and her body curves are quite good. However, most of the white woman is still covered by the black men, so she can't see clearly.
Originally, Phelan had no intention of getting involved in this kind of noisy business. He was just about to pretend to turn a blind eye and walk by. Unexpectedly, two niggas standing outside taking off their pants and masturbating saw Phelan and immediately whistled.
: "Hey, white boy, look at me, do you want me to offer you your ass too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a "bang" was heard, and the noisy scene instantly became quiet.
I saw that Phelan was holding a smoking sand eagle in his hand, and the nigger who had just started teasing Phelan was shocked to feel that his crotch was cold. He glanced down and found that the bird was still there, but his balls were flying to nowhere.
It's a bloody mess.
It wasn't until this moment that the nigger realized the pain. He covered his crotch, jumped on his feet, and screamed wildly.
All the black people present who had taken off their pants rushed to lift their pants, as if the thin layer of cloth could resist bullets.
"Hey, guys, get out of here, that white girl belongs to me tonight!" As he said that, Feilun glanced at the woman and found that she was quite good-looking, and her facial features were so delicate that they were even more impressive.
What I'm jealous of is that she doesn't have any small freckles on her face like other white women. She has a gourd-shaped figure of about five feet and six inches, which is completely unproblematic. Her breasts are very firm and at least have an E-cup, and her buttocks are even bigger.
Lost to my 30-year-old sister-in-law Kardashian in her previous life.
Fearon was puzzled, how did these black people catch such a top-notch girl? Logically speaking, such top-notch girls would only appear in famous families. After all, people don’t eat fine food and their skin will be rough, but in front of them
This girl's skin is quite delicate. The bigger problem is that there is no trace of powder on this girl's face. Her fair hands give people a weathered look, and there are many small cuts on the inside.
The niggas looked at the beautiful girls at their fingertips, and then at Phelan who was working alone, and they all felt that they were not willing to just retreat. Of course, except for the nigger who was beaten to death.
After looking at each other for a few times, a nigger finally said boldly: "Hey man, at worst, we can fuck this girl together. If you want to be alone..."
"Bang!"
Before the nigger finished speaking, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground in disbelief. There was a bleeding bullet hole between his eyebrows.